“I got to HAVE you, on me entirely, all over me, all this night throughout. I love and adore you. I was so far, far away from ever grasping it in reality and yet. Your hands didn’t let me slip away and you pulled me in further, you grappled me until we HAD real-true love. I entirely owe my entire heart to you and only you.” Tears collide upon each other’s faces. Those tender moments kept on resounding in their mindsets, in it’s entirely. Tina’s eyes were kissed softly, as Porter’s hands roamed her lithe backside. “I never had the privelge to let go, of it all. The hatred and resentment of NOT only at myself, and how I foolishly, made myself believe I was in-fact straight. I hated how I led Jack on and yourself. I hated that tug of war and I was in the middle and I hated how you and he were so hurt by it all.” Tina’s fingers, pressed against Porter’s as Bette continues. “Though, most of all my sweet love, I really hated how I let you truly, believe it was over. Yet it wasn’t and never would be. The months we spent together I treasured and you had to have known. If I could go back and do it all over again.”

Tee’s fingers, caressed the small of her neck-line tenderly. This undoubtly answers a painful question of what if’s for these two indeed. “I didn’t walk away for a simple reason in-fact Bette. I and you were two adults and yes. I hated how Jack got his heart stomped upon. I for one, will forever regret my role in that demise and yet. I cannot ever regret our love. I will never be SORRY for how I fell, and after all you offered your hand to me and picked me up again.” Two moist bodies collide in the sheer darkness as shadow took over the entire bedroom. Her breath, falls on top of those breasts. Porter’s eyes flutter in the back of her head.

That sweet nose presses against the firm body and slithers downwards. At the point of, no return it felt climatic in such a freeing, moment between two-lovers. The water-droplets saunter downwards as Tina turns her face, it felt so achingly, great to be this loved up.